I opened my eyes to see a male with glasses, and a lightning bolt scar staring at me.
"You took quite the tumble." He said helping me to my feet. I looked around to find myself in a great hall filled with people in black robes with different coloured ties.
"Where am I?" I asked blankly.
"The wizarding school of Hogwarts." The boy replied, pulling out his wand. I blinked. I looked around to see ghosts floating around, a smiling pointed hat, and moving portraits.
"I must be dreaming." I pinched myself.
"You're not dreaming." The pointed hat grinned widely.
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